Chapter 493: The Ancient Corpse of the Holy Monarch
The dozen or so powerful men seemed not to know that they were dead, and were still walking forward unhurriedly. Their magic weapons were still hanging high above their heads, but these magic weapons were also in tatters, as if they had been corroded by something unknown.
"Be careful around you, there may be something strange in this swamp!" A peerless strong man at the head of them shouted in a deep voice, seemingly not noticing that all his flesh and blood had been melted away.
The other Bones were also talking and laughing, cautiously alert to the movements around them, as if in their eyes, they and their teammates were still living humans.
Pieces of mist rose above the swamp, and the breeze blew, causing the mist to float and spread in all directions.
"Could these fogs be an extremely powerful restriction?"
A disciple of Izumo City had a look of fear in his eyes and lost his voice: "After killing us, do you still want us to think that we are still alive?"
"The fog is not a restriction!"
Ou Zhenyun reached for a piece of fog, grabbed a cloud of fog in his hand, looked at it carefully, and said solemnly: "This is just an ordinary fog. In my opinion, the swamp is the ban! This swamp is a big ban,
We are all in lockdown now!"
"Holy Fire Buddha!"
Ou Suijing shouted loudly, and activated the Eight Treasures Lotus Platform with all his strength. The light of the Buddha in the flame of the holy fire bloomed, shining brightly, refining evil and sycophants, and illuminating the emptiness and emptiness.
Where the Buddha's light shone, the Izumo City disciple who just spoke suddenly screamed, looked at his arms and body blankly, and said in silence: "Am I already dead?"
In the Buddha's light emitted by the holy fire lamp, one could see that his body had been rotting for an unknown amount of time, and pieces of flesh and blood were peeled off from the body. Only white bones were left.
He was like a walking skeleton, blending in among the crowd. When talking to Jiang Nan and others, no one, including himself, realized that he was dead!
"Am I dead too?" A female disciple from Izumo City looked at her body and cried.
She also unknowingly turned into a white skeleton. Standing there, the skeleton seemed to be crying, but there was no flesh and blood on the body, which made it look a bit eerie.
Under the illumination of the holy fire lamp, Jiang Nan and others looked around and saw that there were more than ten white skeletons among them. It was astonishing that all the vitality had been sucked away by the swamp unknowingly!
This was because Ou Suijing had offered sacrifices to the Eight Treasures Lotus Platform early, and the Holy Light Buddha protected them. Without the protection of the Holy Light Buddha, they were afraid of more casualties. Even Ou Zhenyun, a strong man who was infinitely close to the gods, would be there.
Unknowingly, it turned into a pile of withered bones!
Wow.
More than a dozen skeletons were suddenly scattered and shattered on the ground.
Originally they didn't know they were dead, they were still talking and laughing, and their will was controlling their skeletons to follow Jiang Nan and others. But now that they know they are dead, their will has dissipated. It is difficult to maintain their bodies that have turned into skeletons!
Originally, Izumo City sent more than twenty outstanding strong men, all of whom were supreme masters. However, as many as sixteen people died at this moment, and the others did not know when they would die.
"I don't want to die here!"
A strong man from Izumo City had a look of fear in his eyes. He suddenly jumped up and ran away madly towards the road he came from.
laugh
His neck suddenly cracked, and his head was cut into pieces by the invisible restraint in the air. The body shook and fell into the swamp. The next moment, his body rotted, leaving only white bones. He stood up staggeringly, headless.
Bai Gu took steps, turned around and walked towards the sacred tree.
"What kind of restriction is this swamp?" A surviving female disciple of Izumo City asked in a trembling voice.
"I'm afraid it's not a ban."
Jiang Nan carefully sensed the thick death aura in the swamp and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid this is the death aura emitted by Shenmu Shengjun when he died, robbing others of their vitality!"
"Yes, there is strong vitality coming from other places, but there is no vitality here!"
Taoist Sanque's expression also became rare and solemn, and he nodded and said: "Shengmu Shengjun is the God Lord, and he is as powerful as the God Lord. How rich is his vitality? For such a tyrannical existence, when he dies, all his vitality turns into death energy.
How terrifying? When we step on the swamp, it is equivalent to stepping on the rotting corpse of the sacred tree saint, and we are robbed of life by him all the time!"
Ou Zhenyun said in a deep voice: "Keeping the holy flame lamp alive should be able to resist the invasion of this death energy, right?"
Jiang Nan closed his eyes, carefully observed every corner of his body, shook his head and said: "I can feel that my vitality is still draining. It seems that the Holy Fire Lamp has an effect, but this divine treasure cannot completely resist the death energy.
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Everyone hurriedly took a look at their own situation. Their cultivation levels were all beyond the Xuandu realm. They could see their divine nature and could sense their own lifespan. They suddenly felt that their lifespan was decreasing rapidly, as if there was an invisible force that was frantically draining them.
vitality!
Fortunately, Jiangnan can guard himself and treat his body as a big demon prison, sealing off all qi and controlling the flow of life force.
Sanque Taoist regards himself as the furnace of all hells and can also control the vitality. Shao Tianya's nine-turn combat body and Ou Suijing's gun soul treasure body can suppress the flow of vitality, but the vitality of others is pouring out rapidly!
"My longevity is about to be sucked away..." an Izumo City disciple trembled.
"Yu Tian Dao Bell!"
Jiangnan's thoughts moved slightly, and a huge bell rose into the sky, making a loud bang. The bell sounded long and long, and the law of heaven lasted forever. The bell of the Royal Heavenly Dao rang, and the bell sounded cadenced, as if it was protected by the law of heaven, helping everyone resist the plunder of the swamp.
"Everyone, be careful, hide under my clock, and don't take a step out!"
When everyone saw that this bell could actually withstand the attack of death, they couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously followed him forward.
In the distance, many people noticed something strange in the swamp, and they used their own magic weapons to defend against the invasion of death. However, there were only a few teams that could produce magic weapons like the Eight Treasures Lotus Platform and the Heavenly Dao Bell, but there were still people.
Lost their lives and turned into bones walking on the swamp.
Buzz
The Buddha's light shines, penetrating the void, and the true Buddha's precious appearance is majestic. Behind him are the shadows of ten thousand Buddhas. Wherever he passes, the death energy calms down. His magic power is obviously many times more powerful than the Holy Light Buddha formed by the Eight Jewels Lotus Platform. It's unexpected.
It can completely suppress the death energy in this place.
Ou Zhendong also appeared on the swamp. His strength was no less than that of the True Dharma Buddha. The vertical eyes between his eyebrows suddenly opened and turned into a formation diagram. He spread it flatly. The formation diagram carried him forward and was not affected by the swamp.
Invasion.
And in front, Mrs. Jade of the Bei Desert Ti family flew out of a frozen galaxy, freezing everything. The people protecting the Bei Desert Ti family moved forward.
There are also gods and demons such as Taohu Venerable and Li Shenweng, who also sacrificed their treasures to the gods to protect one side.
In this swamp, there are not many people left. If there are no gods and demons to protect you, even if you are a powerful person close to the gods, you will only die!
There were nearly a hundred people who originally stepped into this swamp, but now, there are only more than forty people left. Even around Jiangnan, apart from Ou Suijing, Ou Zhenyun, Shao Tianya and Sanque Taoist, there are only three people left.
A disciple of Yuncheng.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker, gradually covering the entire swamp. Only the sacred tree can be seen faintly in the distance, looming.
roar
A loud roar came, followed by the sound of chickens and dogs jumping, and it was the crocodile corpse monster chasing the blood god Mao Yuangong into the swamp.
The swamp suddenly became no longer peaceful. Although Mao Yuanggong was no match for the crocodile god, he had a good way of escaping and managed to escape the crocodile god's pursuit.
There was a lot of fog here, and he escaped into the fog, so that the crocodile god could not find his traces. The giant crocodile turned the swamp upside down, turning the swamp upside down.
This crocodile god himself is the true god of death. When he came to the swamp, he was not afraid of the attack of death. After arriving here, he took to the water like a fish in water, searching for traces of Mao Yuangong.
when
When the bell sounded, the crocodile god immediately swam quickly in the direction of the bell.
Jiang Nan hurriedly raised his hand and pressed the Yutian Dao Bell. Everyone held their breath and saw a huge shadow sliding silently past the Yutiandao Bell. It was the crocodile god. Hearing the bell, he swam towards this side.
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When Jiang Nan rang the bell, the crocodile god lost track and swam past them.
Suddenly, a dull roar came from not far away, and the roar and scream of the crocodile god suddenly came from the mist. Not long after, there was only a bang, and a huge corpse fell from the mist, almost
Smash them under the corpses!
This corpse was clearly that of the Crocodile God, as tall as a mountain, lying in front of Jiang Nan and the others.
Then the body shook and was dragged into the mist by something, and then the sound of gnawing came from the mist.
"There is something in this fog..." the surviving female disciple of Izumo City said in a trembling voice.
Jiang Nan looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "And it is also a very powerful thing. It can even kill and eat the corpse of a true god like the Crocodile God!"
Taoist Sanque, Shao Tianya and others also had a vague feeling in their hearts. This swamp was already very eerie and terrifying, and now there was fog rising all around. There was also an unknown monster hidden in the fog, waiting for an opportunity to eat people.
Even the beings born from the corpse of the true god were eaten by this monster. There is nothing more terrifying than this!
The Yutian Dao Bell flipped down with a clang, covering them under the bell. Then everyone heard a dull roar coming from outside the clock, and then the harsh sound of claws scratching across the Yutiandao Bell.
Jiang Nan mobilized the Yutian Dao Bell with all his strength to protect himself and others. He only heard the sound of the paw pad disappearing, and then the roar of the True Dharma Buddha came from the distance. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, sacrificed the Dao Bell, and brought the Dao Bell with him.
He urged everyone to speed up and rush towards the sacred tree.
In the distance, the True Dharma Buddha looked solemn, and many powerful men from Foguang Temple were surrounding him. His brows were split, and Holy Monk Tanzhi flew up, sitting cross-legged in the center of his brows, using all his strength to move the true Buddha's relics,
Use yourself as his third eye.
Suddenly, a big green-furred claw came out of the mist silently, grabbed an Arhat's head, and retracted it like lightning!
"Monster, seek death!"
The face of the True Dharma Buddha sank, his hands crossed, and the Tao turned into a bright mirror. The Buddha's light spurted out from the mirror, and a beam of light shot out into the mist.
"Ho ho..." A strange laugh came from the mist, followed by the sound of chewing.
Suddenly, the claw came out again and grabbed another Venerable from Foguang Temple. The True Dharma Buddha roared, like thunder, and punched forward, colliding with the claw. The claw paused slightly.
He still caught him, grabbed the venerable's head and shrank back.
The face of the True Dharma Buddha was livid, his arms were trembling slightly, and his voice was also trembling: "It's the body of the Holy Lord Shenmu... He has turned into a corpse demon! Go quickly, go quickly!" (To be continued...)